'So,' I said to Grant, grinning at him as we both used Teresa, 'How did your travelling adventures go?'
'It was a blast, Dad. I met some really cool people, worked on a farm for a couple of days even and saw some beautiful wide open spaces.'
'Don't you mean wide open p*****s?' I joked, moving under Teresa now, repositioning myself, and pulling her head down on to my c**k so I could throat f**k her.
'That too,' he said, smacking Teresa's ass. 'I f****d the farmer's daughter on her 18th birthday and then ate his wife's p***y on the kitchen table.'
'That's my boy,' I said, f*****g up now into Teresa's hot mouth.
I closed my eyes and lay my head back on the sofa with my hand pressed to the top of Teresa's head. Teresa was an excellent c**k sucker even whilst she was getting her p***y f***
